(via bryanface)
Title: I Miss You (Acoustic)
Artist: Incubus
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Incubus | I Miss You (acoustic)
You do something to me that I can’t explain.
So would I be out of line if I said I miss you?
I wish I wrote the way I thought;
Obsessively,
Incessantly,
With maddening hunger.
I’d write to the point of suffocation.
I’d write myself into nervous breakdowns,
Manuscripts spiralling out like tentacles into abysmal nothing.
And I’d write about you
a lot more
than I should.
Benedict Smith, I Wish I Wrote The Way I Thought (via erraticintrovert)
(via langleav)
If you have built castles in the air, your work need not be lost; that is where they should be. Now put the foundations under them.
'Will you be my salvation, and save me from the dark.'
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always reblog…
Chill bump inducing.









